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If I still lived in London…

…I’d go to Harrods and walk around the food hall, and buy some quince jelly and manchego cheese and maybe some of their hand made ravioli with walnuts. And I’d call in at Konditor and Cook for some lemon chiffon cake, light as air, and a box of the little fondant fancies that they call magic cakes. Maybe pick up a chocolate croissant for tomorrow’s breakfast – but who can choose between the chocolate and the almond? And then the brownies and oh, the walnut bread rolls! I’d fill a freezer drawer with them, and have them with the manchego and the quince. And then I’d go to Fortnums, for the milk chocolate coffee creams and perhaps a tiny, perfect, box of marron glace.

No, I don’t miss living in London. That much. But, if you wanted to send food parcels…